I really want to tear this mouth off.

"snort!"

Using venomous tongues to communicate with myself made me feel stupid for no reason. The two of them were like children, uttering personal attacks on each other, which was worthless.

"Please give me a closer look. I have completed the design part of the research institute plan provided by Gongsheng, and I have finalized the equipment plan. When it is completed, we will have a top-notch experimental environment."

"So you'd better not sabotage this matter, let alone propose to participate in the witness protection program of the United States. I can't believe that bastard who took advantage of my sister and me..."

"It was his actions that led to my sister's death. I will never forgive him!"

The Miyano Shiho in front of him has not experienced his own pain, and Haibara Ai will not tell him about his pain.

Losing my sister is enough for me to bear alone.

But he couldn't allow it. The Miyano Shiho in front of him behaved naively. While taking advantage of the conditions created by Kousei, he went to find the bastard who killed his sister.

"Don't worry, although I haven't experienced your pain, Miyano Akemi is my sister. I want to protect my sister more than you do. I will treat that bastard more cruelly than you!"

Haihara Ai lost, but Miyano Shiho gained.

If the opponent appears again, tries to get close to Miyano Akemi, and uses the two sisters again, Miyano Shiho will kill the opponent without hesitation.

Are you still acting like a fool, facing the man who killed your sister, getting up close and flirting with him?

How stupid to make such a decision.

On the issue of treating Akai Shuichi, Haihara Ai and Miyano Shiho reached a consensus.

…

Didan High School has a customized kitchen and a mobile classroom for the cooking club.

The kitchen prepared five dishes and one soup for dinner, and everyone ate it with gusto, including Miyano Shiho.

There was not much communication during the process. Occasionally they would look at each other, but then quickly look away. There was no word of thanks or so-called blushing.

"Why do I feel that the way Miyano Shiho looks at me is...frightened?"

On the way back to the car, Gongsheng was still shivering.

"That's the way I look at the guinea pig."

Haiyuan Ai told the truth.

During the meal just now, there were four dishes made by Kousei and two dishes made by Akemi. Miyano Shiho couldn't eat Miyano Akemi's dishes at all, even though it was her sister's favorite dish.

Not a single bite.

Haibara Ai also tried it, and there was no strong objection, but it was too different from Kousei's cuisine, and the taste was too low, and his body didn't like that kind of cuisine.

The last three girls mainly ate Kousei's food, while Miyano Akemi's food was taken care of by Kousei.

It can be confirmed that after ingesting Kousei's blood, there will be no side effects, and scars that appear during physical illness will also be restored.

However, after that, the food intake must be the food prepared by Kousei, and other food put in the mouth will be tasteless.

"Don't worry, she is just interested in your body, don't resist, she won't hurt you."

It's better to explain it.

Hui Yuan Ai saw Gong Sheng's trembling hands... Well, after hearing the next sentence, he trembled even more.

He is actually afraid?

Seeing this scene, Hui Yuan Ai turned her head towards the window, pursed the corners of her mouth into an arc, and formed a wicked smile.

His attention shifted to the car he was sitting on... and he changed cars again.

The configuration of the car is extremely old-fashioned. The windows require hand grips to operate up and down. The design of the instrument panel is also more classical. When you press the switch button, there will be sag and rebound. There is no stiffness of touch screen clicks. Wait for the thick and scratchy sound of the old-fashioned stereo.

The vocal tract comes out.

"This is the daily news report. The temperature will continue to drop tonight, with the lowest temperature being minus 26 degrees. The snowstorm situation has improved, and it will be light snow until the day after tomorrow..."

Not wanting to listen to the weather news, Haihara Ai pressed the FM button and entered the next broadcast accompanied by the hoarse sound of switching channels.

"This is international news. Just yesterday, Neon's greatest writer, Mr. Kudo Yusaku, received an award from the Swiss Hall of Literature. This is an honor that belongs to all Neon citizens and proves that Neon people are at the top of world literature..."

Literary prizes and ruins.

When the car left Didan High School, it once again passed through the burning streets, which were buried in heavy snow and lifeless.

But think about it carefully. Thousands of people have died in Tokyo, but no news of condolences has been issued. There are only two things filling the media.

"Yes, as a major international event, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department arrested two internationally wanted criminals. You must know that these are the highest-level internationally wanted criminals. The American police cannot arrest them at all. This also proves the strength of our Neon Metropolitan Police Department.

It’s world-class, even super-class!”

Yusaku Kudo's literary award, the Metropolitan Police arrested an internationally wanted criminal.

Just like a child who has received honors, he keeps showing off his medals to gain a kind of national confidence and to show that neon is heading towards prosperity.

In comparison, they don't care at all about the injuries they suffered at this moment, the ruins they were buried in, the explosion they just experienced...

Wouldn't care at all.

Everyone is forgetting about this matter, because for everyone, this kind of thing is a shame, they are unwilling to mention it, and it is irrelevant. In the end, just arrange for someone to clean up the mess.

Perhaps this is an essential change.

A disaster occurs and tens of thousands of people die, but it can be accepted easily because those who survive will not feel the pain of those who suffered the disaster.

In comparison, if a person dies, such as the mayor of Tokyo, the deputy mayor of Tokyo, or a certain professor, when they die, it will turn into a national mourning.

"Hahaha, it turns out that the blood of our Neon people is the best in the world. The world's number one literary giant is our Neon people. It is also our Neon people who have captured internationally wanted criminals. This is not a rise, but an awakening.

, the rising sun country will eventually stand at the top of Blue Star!"

On the radio, two people started bragging to each other.

Basic operation, and many Neon people like to hear this kind of words, which also leads to the highest listening rate of this program at the same time.

Sitting in the car, Kousei and Haibara Ai had exactly the same expressions, both of them ignoring the news.

Switch to the next channel...financial news.

You can still see the ruins in the rear mirror. An entire neighborhood was reduced to rubble by the fire, and black spots appeared in an area equivalent to one-tenth of Mikka Town.

After driving some distance further, I passed Mihua Hospital and saw countless sick and injured people piled up here. There were also many people standing at the door, praying for treatment and a supply of medicine.

It didn't work, and I was cruelly kicked out by the security guard at the door.

There was even a patient sitting in the snow. The cotton-padded jacket on his body was custom-made by the Metropolitan Police Department. His legs were amputated, his left arm was bandaged, and he was in a coma with his eyes closed. He couldn't help but shiver because of the cold.

His white-haired parents came forward again and again, hoping that the security guards would let them in, at least into the hospital, where they could be cared for by doctors, and their children were members of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Denied, not allowed in, blocked by security.

The only explanation is that the Metropolitan Police Department has completely abandoned some personnel, and the patient cannot afford the subsequent medical procedures. The current injury has already consumed the patient's savings.

Unless the house is smashed into it.

"Oh, I have to say that the real estate transactions in Mihua Town have been booming recently. Real estate transaction projects are constantly being produced. Many residents have begun to use their only savings to purchase real estate. This proves that the purchasing power of the Neon people continues to rise.

The residents' assets are abundant..." the radio in the car sounded.

Yes, transactions do occur frequently.

There are not only patients at the door of the hospital, but also a group of people wearing smart suits, standing in front of the door in the snow. They will hold documents and constantly question every elderly person stopped by the security, handing out pens again and again, hoping that they will sign.

Don't be upset if you are rejected.

Every five minutes, a person who has lost his life and is still hospitalized will be sent out. People in suits will rush up and ask questions about these people. They may be a couple, maybe two old people with a young son.

"what are they doing?"

The car stopped in front of the door, and Xiao Ai lay on the car window, witnessing all this.

"Didn't it say on the radio, real estate transaction?"

Gongsheng told the truth.

They chase after every old man and every wife, asking them to sign a contract. As long as they sign the contract, they can get money. After getting the money, they can go in for medical treatment and will not be left outside.

At this time of life-saving, everyone will sell their property to pay for medical treatment for their children.

This is not coercion.

Everyone is willing.

Real estate salespeople work very hard to complete every order. There must be a businessman behind them who spends money and arranges for them to be responsible for continuous real estate transactions.

You know, if you need money urgently and pay it off in cash in one lump sum, the price of the house will be squeezed to the lowest, or even one-third, one-quarter, or one-fifth of the actual price.

The elderly were stopped by the hospital, while their children were wailing in pain in the snow. The pain tortured the family.

Finally, I reluctantly took the real estate sales pen and signed my name...

The real estate salesperson quickly took out a stack of money and handed it to the old man who signed the contract. They could use the stack of money to treat their son.

When the security guard saw someone holding a stack of cash in his hand, he immediately opened a small door and let the family in.

In the hospital, nurses quickly ran out, holding various intravenous drips in their hands. They quickly injected antibiotics into the patients and applied alcohol while taking action.
To be continued...